Mid fifties out here on the back porch for my morning coffee muses.
The sun is just breaking the tree line to the east.
Clear blue skies have yet to deepen… still pale as the sun floods the world with light.
A hummingbird checks out a feeder.
The soundtrack of the morning appears to be motorcycles. Everyone heading towards the rally in Galveston.
The light looks different these days. A different color, a different feeling… different
There goes my neighbor, firing up his Harley. Like I said, the soundtrack of the morning.
The cool, clear air is carrying sound extremely well. Traffic on the bypass, trains on the tracks, roosters out in the county…
I think it’s time to take my muse inside for today. Everyone enjoy the beautiful autumn weather.
